Bryson saw through the flaws in her statement and didn’t believe her.

Yet, he wasn’t ready to kill her just then.

His grip on her neck tightened.

Bryson stared at her with an icy look, unmoved by her increasing discomfort.

A woman who looked Like Hannah being kept here made Bryson wonder if it was all a setup.

He didn’t let go.

Maryam’s face grew pale as she gasped for air, panic rising in her.

Her eyes widened.

“You… You’re really going to kill me…”

It wasn’t until then that Bryson released her.

The next moment, Maryam fell to the floor, coughing violently.

Holding her neck, she looked up at Bryson, her eyes full of silent reproach, “I thought you were actually going to strangle me.

Bryson gazed down at her emotionlessly.

“How do you know the name of Sewell Mitchell?”

with her knowledge, Maryam

secret? Then you need to get me

and I’ve got dirt on

me if you want

sound of footsteps echoed

Maryam laughed lightly.

“It’s too late now.

to take me away, or are we ending this

simply stared at

their eyes met, the

saving the others, Dotson

“We’ve got them out.

Time to go.

“Wait a second!”

arm, gave Dotson

“Where’s my boss?”

“Your boss?”

back toward

He went

Caleb’s worry deepened.

he hasn’t made it

have to go back

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